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i loathed you
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
i am fevered
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
the sun is up
musing, between the sunset and the dark
when you come tonight
i had a dream and i awoke with it
and how could you dream of meeting
you say you love me
there is a city, builded by no hand
in the dark and peace of my final bed
what shall we do now
a mile behind

 



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